


Control

by iimi



Category: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan, 進撃の巨人 | Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan (Movies)
Genre: Alcohol, Dominant Levi Ackerman, Drunk Sex, Explicit Language, F/M, Forbidden, Forbidden Sex, Light Dom/sub, One Shot, Porn With Plot, Public Masturbation, Public Sex, Rough Sex, Sex, Shameless Smut, Smut, Some Plot, Vaginal Fingering
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2021-02-12
Updated: 2021-02-12
Packaged: 2021-03-12 15:20:40
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 1
Words: 5,259
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29386908
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/iimi/pseuds/iimi
Summary: Finding yourself being very frustrated, you go to a bar to release some stress. However, Levi finds you drunk and threatens to punish you for insubordination. There is undeniably tension, and everything explodes with just one word...
Relationships: Levi (Shingeki no Kyojin)/Reader, Levi Ackerman & Reader
Comments: 5
Kudos: 96





	Control

Being a cadet was not easy. Every day was the same - waking up to do training without break; then dinner comes by and you sleep. There was barely any time for making friendships - the only way you have friends is from your dorm and your punishments, where sometimes you guys would slack off and use the time to chat. 

The worst part was your desires. Being a cadet in the Survey Corps meant that there were no time for relationships or even a little fun. It wasn't worth getting in relationships anyway - most of the cadets didn't even make it back from expeditions. The one time you had a little fun was a game of truth or dare with your friends; Eren, Jean, Mikasa, Annie, Ymir, Historia, Reiner etc; turns out you guys were being too loud which attracted Levi and you all received month long punishments. That guy is such a buzzkill. You only got to kiss Eren that night, which wasn't that exciting if you think back - you were all very drunk, so his kisses were sloppy and short. You never had a crush on Eren, which could be why you weren't in love with the kiss you shared, but it also could've been the alcohol. 

You hate feeling like this. It wasn't even the fact that you weren't pretty, because you are, but the Survey Corps just trains everyone so harshly that you are all worn out. Especially Captain Levi. He never goes easy on punishments or training. He doesn't care how much you whine - it will only give you a kick in the back or some form of punishment.

After today's training, you were completely done. After the ODM training and combat training, your resolve to be an obedient cadet has been thrown out of the window. You had a great plan for everyone to sneak out tonight and go to a bar. Everyone seemed to be in on the idea. But as dinner came to an end, everyone said that they were tired and just wanted to go to sleep. That didn't sit with you.

You push the door sheepishly, welcomed with the warm smell of alcohol and the faint noise of chattering and laughter in the background. You instantly relax, inhaling the fumes of gin and tonic in the air, settling the knot in your stomach. You knew this was a bad idea - who knows how bad the punishment would be. But you have already snuck out, meaning you have already crossed the line. You are going to get punished either way now, so you might as well have a good night before you do.

You chose one of your favourite dresses to wear - not too revealing, but it accentuates your curves. It's a tight, black dress, cutting off above your knees. You also brought a silver purse - you know you want to spend your money on some drinks.

This bar is one of your favourites. It has a rustic theme - pine floorboards that contrast the dark oak tables, along with the mahogany counter that really finished the classy look. The ceiling was high, with lanterns hanging from it by black chains. They illuminate softly, giving a soft hum that merges with the jovial feel of the people. Your eyes are gravitated toward the vast array of drinks behind the counter. Each decanter half filled with substances that yearn you, in which you gaze longingly back. 

You sink yourself on the stool, resting your elbows at the counter, attracting the barman's attention. 

"What can I get for you?" He smiles, putting a towel around his shoulder.

"Gin and tonic," you reply, putting your purse on the counter in front of you. He turns his back and begins preparing your drink.

For you, it feels like he moves like a snail. You really need this drink, now. You don't want anything too overpowering right away- your resistance to alchohol is quite strong, last time you checked. To be honest, you don't even remember the last time you had alcohol, which means you needed it now.

You take in your surroundings to surpass time. Both sides of the walls are stairs that lead to the second floor. There are square shaped tables situated on the floor with leather booths that are next to the walls. You dart your eyes around the bar - you and the barman are the only people on this floor. It's very different from the Survey Corps. It's always tense, strings of apprehension threaded by Captain Levi and sometimes Commander Erwin. Quite often, Hange is the one who breaks the ice, with her wacky comments and her delirious theories. 

_Stop thinking about the Survey Corps now, you are here to enjoy yourself_ , you scold yourself. 

The barman slides the drink onto the counter and you quickly chug it down. He looks at you, tilting his head in surprise. He looks at your glass, completely empty.

"Bad day?" He asks, taking the towel off his shoulder and holding it in his hands.

"Bad week more like," you scoff, giving a weak smile. "Give me some shots, vodka." 

The bar man smiles, turning away again and laying out three small glasses. He takes the bottle and pours each glass over half way and as soon as he fills the first one, you take it and gulp it down, slamming the glass down on the counter.

"Woah, calm down, this shit is strong you know?" He warns amicably.

"My resistance is pretty strong, I'll be fine."

"They always say that. Give yourself a break, yeah?" 

You nod reluctantly, battling the urge to drink another. 

Shit. 

Your resistance must have shot down, as you feel the buzz already. You haven't drank in ages. You want to get flat out pissed but you also need a way of getting back before morning. You have enough money to stay in an Inn overnight, but it's not your first option. You decide it is a good idea to have a breather. After the feeling subsides, you will drink the last two and get out of here. 

But the idea of going back made your stomach twist. You didn't hate being a soldier; it was your dream job. You hate the idea of living inside these walls and not being able to taste more of life. However the stomach-twisting part was because you didn't have that much fun. Or sex. Mainly sex. You couldn't even masturbate because of shared rooms - you could possibly do it in the bathroom, but one of your roommates, Sasha, has not grasped the concept of privacy. She's the type of person who walks in whilst you are showering, just because she left something in the bathroom; she doesn't even knock, which is the worst amongst it all.

Dwelling on your sexual frustration was not your idea of a fun night, so you took another shot, scoffing it down at once. You grimaced slightly, your throat burning up. 

A loud noise, which seemed to be a door slamming open, shook you from your fleeting thoughts. Your ears stopped buzzing as you turned around to see the fuss. You squint your eyes, readjusting your focus and set them on a man. Clearly tipsy, you tilt your head back dramatically to get a better view on the man standing at the door, only to see your Captain. A very angry Captain. A streak of panic surges within you, telling you to run, but your legs are tingling, half asleep on the stool. You stare at him, hoping he would say something. 

"What the hell is this?" He walks to stand behind you, making you swivel your body to face to him.

"Captain.." You murmur, feeling the alcohol kicking in. Your ears are buzzing again and your head feels light. 

"Are you serious right now?" He fold his arms, watching your movements get sloppier. 

"Captain, what are you doing here?" You use all your strength to dictate your words.

"The question is what are you doing here?" He gives a cold look, but you stay silent. "Your friends aren't very good at keeping secrets when they get bribed with food."

"Sasha." You groan, turning around in the chair to face the counter. 

"Turn back around, I'm not finished with you cadet." Levi orders, but you ignore him and pick up the remaining shot on the counter. Just as you pull it to your mouth, Levi places his hand on the mouth of the glass so your lips touch the back of his hand and his palm is stained with the drink.

"What the hell?" You groan again. Levi snatches the glass out of your hand and places it back down on the counter. He noticed that your lips touched the back of his hand and he frowns. 

"Did you just frown?" You ask, turning your head to him as he stands next to you. 

"Yes, your lip touched my hand." He says, towering over you.

"I'm not that disgusting." You blubber, feeling a little offended. Somewhere in you, you know that he wasn't even being that rude, but the alcohol makes you feel overemotional. 

"I didn't say your disgusting. Come with me." Levi grabs your arm.

"No, I'm not going anywhere." You shake your arm off his grip. He glares at you furiously.

"Yes, you are." He hisses quietly, despite not many people being on this floor. "I don't want to make a scene. This is an order."

"No," you repeat, "I'm not going anywhere."

"What the fuck are you playing at?" Levi stands, resisting the urge to drag you out the bar.

"Nothing...sir..I just need a break." You sigh.

"I don't care about you wanting a break. Just get your bratty ass, out of this fucking bar and come with me." He grips your shoulder. Your eyes water. Levi sighs. He pulls out the stool next to you and sits down. "I don't want you to cry here, so just come with me," Levi says, a pathetic tactic to comfort you. You shake your head again. "What's wrong with you?"

"I just want to have some fun..Captain," your words slurred slightly. "Just let me have this one night." You extend your arm to the remaining shot on the table, but Levi holds your wrist down on the table. 

"No." He states firmly.

"But the drink is right there...sir.." You whine. "If I can't enjoy it, are you?" Levi sinks his eyes onto you.

"Are you asking your Captain to get drunk?" 

"No, no...I'm just saying..that I will have to pay for that one way or another. It's a waste to not drink it. Since you are so adamant on me not drinking, why don't you?" You rest your left elbow on the counter and turn your body to him. Levi's glare is tinted with anger and confusion. 

"Absolutely not." 

"What, so you are making me waste my money?" You sulk.

"Fine, I'll pay for it." Levi rummages his pockets and slides a few coins on the counter, enough to pay for the other drinks too. 

He stands up and takes your purse and arm, jerking you off the stool so you stumble and start walking toward the exit. You try and shuffle your way out of his grip, but his hand remains on your shoulder. You trip, landing on the floor and you crawl into a booth. You huddle yourself in the corner of the booth, putting your knees to your chin and wrapping your hands around them.

"The fuck are you doing now? You are really pushing it tonight." He clenches his jaw looking at you in the booth.

"Why can't you let me have fun? You need some fun. Just sit for a bit." You say, patting the seat next to you. Levi clenches his fists and sits opposite you, placing your purse on the table. "Order something."

"No." Levi says sternly.

"Why? You need a drink." You sit yourself properly, putting your feet on the floor and turning to face him. 

"No. I don't like alcohol." 

"What?" You jolt your head back. "I mean most of it isn't the tastiest stuff in the world, but you can find a few."

"I don't care. I don't like it and I can't get drunk." Levi sits upright to avoid your breath.

"That's impossible." You exclaim. You call the barman and order two shots. 

"What the hell are you doing?" Levi demands. 

"Stop asking that question. Captain..you need a drink..if not..I will drink them both." 

The barman brings two shots to the table and Levi glares at them uncomfortably. You take a glass and raise it in the air, gesturing him to raise his.

"If I drink one will you get out of here?" Levi raises an eyebrow.

"Yes, yes, now cheers!" You smile. Levi reluctantly lifts the glass up and clinks it to yours. You swig the shot down gesturing for Levi to do it too. He rolls his eyes and swigged it down, wincing afterwards. 

"Now we go, cadet." Levi says, still slightly grimacing at the aftertaste of alchohol. 

"Just a few more minutes."

"No, you said-"

"If I go back, you will tell me off..I don't like it." You interject.

"Punishments aren't meant to be enjoyable." Levi folds his arms. 

"Do you like it? Hurting people." You provoke, but Levi keeps his cool.

"One's who deserve it, like you, now let's go." He got out from his side of the booth and climbed in on your side, sitting next to you and gesturing for you to leave.

"I don't deserve to be hurt. All I wanted was.." You trail off... 

"And what is it that you want?" Levi asks, not really caring about your answer, but just asking so he can get out of here.

"Dick." 

Levi snaps his head to you, staring with wide eyes. He sees you looking at him - lowering your gaze at his crotch. He burns up.

"What did you just say?" Levi had to make sure that he was hearing this correctly.

"I said..dick...I want dick," you drawl. Levi's gaze is fixated on you, watching you eye him up and down hungrily. Maybe it was the alcohol that finally hit him, but his cock twitched. He really felt hot now, and he wanted to get out of here.

"We are leaving." He clears his throat affirmatively. He goes to stand up but he freezes, feeling your hand in his inner thigh, painfully close to his crotch. He hitches his breath.

"No..stay..I am having fun." You clench your hand around his inner thigh and pull him to sit back in the booth. Levi is completely frozen, still trying to process what he is dealing with.

"Levi.." You mutter. "When did you last have sex?"

That snapped Levi out of his thoughts.

"What?" He hisses. "That's inappropriate, I'm your Captain."

You disregard of what Levi is saying however and hold his hand. He doesn't move. You move his hand under the table and onto your lap, but he retracts it immediately.

"Cadet, I swear to fucking-" 

Before he finished, you move your hand on his lap, under the table. His eyes widen and he looks at you. You slowly trace your hand up to his hip and slide it under his navel. 

"Can I?" You ask, looking up to him.

"Shit, we are in a public place-"

"So you would let me do it if we weren't in a public place?" You realise aloud. Levi falters, understanding his poor wording. He knows he can't go back from this.

"I am drunk," he lies. But your hand goes to his crotch, which is now a bulge and you slowly move your hand on it. Levi shudders, raising his shoulders and hissing quietly at your movements. 

"Stop this at once," Levi says, but his voice wavers into a small groan when you lightly grapple him. 

"You're hard...Captain.." You whisper, continuing your leisure movements on his bulge. You squeeze a little harder. Levi's eyes flicker white, mouth partially open and his head slightly tilts back, making you revel at the sight. His bulge grows bigger, now visible - you want to see what is under the clothing. You rub him more, moving your fingers teasingly in circles. You flatten your hand, your palm outward and you rub him back and fourth deeper, eliciting a faint whimper from him. You want to do more. Your hand moves to the zipper and you slowly pull it down but Levi grabs your hand.

"That's..enough.." He nods hesitantly, implying for you to take your hands off him. You listen, taking your hand off him and putting it back into your lap. 

"Let's go." He shakes his head, flustered. But you hold his leg again and pull him back down so he is right next to you. You feel his arm pressed against yours and you see his breathing hitch. 

"Please," you look at him, licking your lips. Levi tenses, clenching his fists under the table. You place your hand over his and move it toward your crotch.

"Listen, brat-"

"Please?" You ask, unbothered of how desperate you look.

"We are in a public place. What the fuck is wrong with you?" Levi growls quietly, but he doesn't snatch his hand away. You take his hand under yours and move it slowly under your dress so he touches your underwear. He still doesn't take his hands away. 

Levi looks around; not many people are around and the nearest people to you are on the upper floor and the barman. He tightens his jaw, gritting his teeth. You can't wait any longer. You move his hand in circles on your underwear and you whimper softly. 

"Cadet, I have no idea what you are asking of me." Levi lies, still allowing you to move his hand against your underwear. 

"Captain.." you whisper in his ear. 

He starts moving his hand on your underwear, slowly, in circles. You bite your lip, refraining yourself to moan, so only a harsh exhale comes out. His hand is quite cold, which only made you feel more exhilarated from the contrast of your hot crotch. Levi looks away from you, still moving his hand, unbearably slowly, so you move his hand to urge him to go quicker. His breathing quickens as he allows you to set the pace. 

Levi feels your juices seep through your underwear which only arouses him more. He doesn't quite understand what he's doing either. He knows he should have stopped ages ago. Maybe he could get drunk; that would be the best way to excuse his actions. But he doesn't feel tipsy, or even lightheaded, which only proves him more and more guilty of his actions. He needs to stop this. 

Levi was just about to pull away, but he turns his face to see you softly biting your lip, lightly panting and eyelids struggling to stay up. Your expression - how you looked at him with a lecherous gaze with little restraint sent streaks throughout his body. Levi moves his hand up at the top edge of your underwear and slips his fingers through. 

Your chest convulses, finding it impossible to keep quiet. You take your hand away from his and hold his thigh. To muffle your sounds, you lean forward so the side of your head was on the table, turned toward Levi, so he could see all your lewd expressions. 

His index and middle finger found your clit and he rubbed the bud in between them, making you shudder and bite your tongue. Levi traces his fingers up and down your slit, collecting your juices and brings them back up to your clit. Every now and then, whilst he rubs you, he presses a little harder on your clit, making you unable to predict his movements. 

Levi looks around the bar again, seeing if anyone was looking at you two. He determines there is no one and slides a finger in you. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you feel his middle finger pump in and out of you. Levi glanced down at you - your face pressed on the table, with your eyes rolled. Your expressions spur him on and he slips another finger in you, pumping his two digits in and out of you. You grip his thigh tightly, letting him know how good you feel. Levi pushes his fingers in again, curling them at your walls and you let out a squeal. It was quite loud. Levi snaps his head around, checking if anyone heard you. 

"Don't make a sound." He whispers in your ear. You nod discreetly. He continues his ministrations, but quickening his pace and deepening his strokes. You were so close and Levi could see it. He takes his two fingers out and replaces them with his middle and ring finger instead, and plunges in you once again. Whilst he fingered you, his thumb circled around your clit, which made you softly bang your head against the table. No matter how much Levi didn't want to admit it, he loved seeing you like this. His fingers were soaked and were beginning to prune at your wetness, but he didn't care. He circled his thumb faster on you clit and harshly thrusted his fingers in and out of you.

A white flash possessed your body, making you see stars as your walls clenching uncontrollably. You close your eyes, still feeling the convulsion around his fingers. Levi tried to ride out your orgasm, but your walls made his fingers trapped, so he smoothed your clit instead. You let out a hearty gasp and a deep exhale as the feeling subsided. Levi takes his hands out of you, looking at his fingers drip on your lap. You lift your head off the table, straightening your back to face him. He takes his fingers and places them in his mouth, licking his fingers clean. You already feel the warm pool in your pants stir again. 

"Follow me." Levi murmurs as he places a few coins on the table. You obey, letting him take your wrist and lead you further in the bar. He pushes the toilet doors and pulls you in after him.

He pushes you against the door and smashes his lips onto yours, in which you respond, hungrily biting his lower lip. He groans, placing his forearms either side of your head and leaning into you. His tongue glided across yours, moving toward the back of your tongue to pull it into his mouth and suck it. You tilt your head back, moaning and he feels your breath tickle his lips. 

He pulls away from the kiss, now sucking on your neck fervently, lightly biting the skin and then creating a vacuum with his lips. 

He removed his forearms from the wall and wraps his hands around your waist, moving his hands on your lower back and your ass, squeezing it softly. You place your hands around the back of his neck, feeling your fingertips dive into his undercut and his soft black hair. 

You moan again, his hands getting firmer around your ass and waist and travelling down to your thighs near your dress. His fingers curl underneath it, bringing your dress higher and higher until it was up at your waist, leaving your lower half just with underwear and shoes. 

Levi picks you up, making you wrap your legs around him and he places you onto the counter. He moves his kisses onto your mouth again, basically salivating in your mouth and you reciprocated. His hands travel up and down your thighs to your ass, taking in all of your skin and curves. Whilst he does that, you lean down a little, reaching for his crotch and you hastily unzip his trousers. You quickly unhook the button too, letting Levi's trousers fall to the floor. His black boxers gave a prominent outline of his cock, and you so wanted it in you. You decide to tease him, gradually hooking your fingers at the edge of his boxers and slowly pulling them down. Levi's hand shot up from your ass to your throat and he squeezed your neck. 

"Don't fucking tease me," he pulls you away from his face, sliding your underwear off and placing them on the counter. He pulls you back for the kiss, placing his hands on the counter, either side of your legs, maintaining his balance. 

You pull away from the kiss and pull his boxers down to see his cock. It's big. It's upright with a slight curve at the end, with a few veins that vine up toward the tip that glistens in pre-cum. You want to suck him off, but Levi doesn't want to waste any time as anyone could come in right now. He places his hands on your lower back and pushes you forward, aligning your entrance against his cock.

"Tell me what you want," Levi growls in your ear. "Tell me, cadet."

"I want you to fuck me," you moan in his ear, perching your chin on his shoulder. 

"You really wanted dick earlier. You want this dick?" Levi licks his lips and traces his hands around your neck. 

"Fuck...fuck yes, give me your-"

Levi suddenly pushes himself into you and your walls clamp, obtaining a groan from Levi. He waits a little, allowing your walls to adjust and he starts moving steadily. 

"Fuck," you moan, wrapping your hands around his neck. Levi groans, throwing his head back. He brings his head back forward and continues to move. 

His hands, at your ass, squeeze you again, digging his fingers into you harshly, which are sure to bruise. You are strangely aroused by the pain, and you move your hips forward and back, bucking your hips into his cock. Levi kisses your neck, though it's sloppier than last time, leaving blotches of his warm saliva on your hot skin. He bites your neck, making you tilt your head upward and let out a strong moan.

His strokes became more and more passionate. With every stroke, his cock would angle upward, hitting your g-spot in your walls. The way his veined hands clasped your waist, bucking your hips onto him made you shiver in glee. His breaths were hot and quick, panting down your neck, sending goosebumps down your spine. Every now and then he would chant your name softly which only helped you chase your release. His hair would sometimes curtain his face, making his eyes dark and clouded, but you still knew he was looking at you. Levi held your throat again and stopped moving inside of you. 

"I want you to watch me fuck you." He takes himself out of you and pulls you off the counter. He turns your body around, making your upper half lean against the counter, with your ass out and your legs on the floor. You see a mirror in front of you and you watch Levi. He licks his lips wickedly and he leans himself on you, pressing kisses at the nape of your neck. He spreads your cheeks and smirks at the view. He slowly enters your pussy from behind and you roll your eyes back.

"I said, I want you to watch me." Levi wraps your hair in a fist and pulls your head back. You meet your eyes in the mirror and then drift your gaze toward Levi. He starts pounding into you, letting his balls smack against your ass. You howl, still keeping your gaze on Levi. You see him pull in and out of you, with one hand in your hair whilst the other spreads your ass cheeks. He looks away from his cock entering you, and looks at you in the mirror, watching you get railed by him. He loves every minute of it. His eyes, dark and lustful, watch every flutter your eyelids make as he pounds into you relentlessly. 

He takes his cock out and sticks his fingers in, collecting your juices. He then leans forward and hovers them in front of your mouth. Levi pushes his cock back in whilst leaning his chest on your back, so he whispers in your ear:

"Taste yourself."

You open your mouth and Levi pushes his fingers in your mouth. You swirl your tongue around them and softly suck on them, all whilst Levi thrusts in your pussy madly. Levi was so aroused; watching you taste yourself in the mirror made him chase his release and he pounded into you harder. You moan loudly, Levi's fingers still in your mouth. 

Levi takes out his cock once more to turn you around and place you back on the counter.

"I wanna hear all those moans in my ear, you hear me?" He purrs. You nod as he pushes himself in again, continuing his harsh thrusts that hits your walls eagerly. 

"Talk to me, Y/N, talk to me. I wanna hear you." Levi growls, placing his chin on your shoulder. You place your chin on his shoulder too, your bodies so hot and sweaty from the intimacy.

"Levi, you are so fucking big," you moan in his ear, "I'm fucking yours...fuck!" You are cut off by Levi changing his pace from short quick strokes, to long and deep strokes that hit your walls and echo the sound of slapping skin. 

"Fuck." Levi cussed, feeling his cock being completely soaked and enveloped by your pussy. "You are being good, cadet." He bites on your shoulder. 

"Shit, Levi.." You trail off, your hips being jerked harshly on the counter, so you wrap your legs around his waist. Levi took his hands and wrapped them around your throat, squeezing lightly. 

Again, he changed his speed, now doing rapid and long strokes. You moan, wrapping your hands around his upper back and digging your nails into him. Your body was violently being used and your body loved it. Your release was growing and growing, and so was Levi's. His thrusts were continuous; he takes his hands away from your neck and wraps them around your waist, resting his forehead against yours. 

"I'm gonna..come." You can barely make out the words as you breathe on his mouth. Levi licks his lips and tightens his jaw.

"Fuck, me too.."

Your body trembles, exploding into fireworks as your walls spasm sporadically and your legs weaken around Levi's waist. Levi throws his head back, eyes flickering white as you feel his seed shoot into you. He tilts his head forward to rest his forehead against yours and you both breathe in and out heavily. You stay like that for a while until Levi finally pulls out of you, letting his both of your substances spill to the floor. 

Levi turns to a bathroom stall and takes out a tissue, gently dabbing your entrance. As you reach for your underwear on the counter, Levi pulls his boxers and trousers back up. You hop of the counter, wincing as you pull your underwear back on through your legs. 

"Are you hurt?" Levi asks, buttoning his trousers.

"A little..but the alcohol helped..fuck." You look at him. Levi licks his lips devilishly and shuffles your dress back on your body properly. 

"We cannot tell anyone about this." Levi warns, throwing you your purse that was on the counter. 

"I know." You press your lips together.

"You need sleep. I'll get us an Inn." 

**Author's Note:**

> Hey all!  
> Let me know if you enjoyed this.
> 
> Idk what else to put here.
> 
> Have a good day!!


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